Through the Eyes of a wolf
Yep I'm writing again. Although I usually write CL stories this one is for Twilight. I wanted to write a story about my favorite werewolf/imprint couple we never got to hear much about, Jared and Kim. I've read a lot of great JxK stories on here and I heard a song the other day which inspired me to write again. The more reviews I get the more I'll update :) ok enjoy!
Chapter 1
KPOV
I walked slowly with my head down through the crowded, noisy halls of school. I always tried to blend in, to not draw any kind of attention to myself. Someone, Paul maybe, bumped into me making me drop my books. I quickly bent down to pick them up, feeing my cheeks burn with embarrassment while trying not to get trampled, but no one really noticed, or cared. That was normal and that's how I liked it.
I was mostly afraid my diary had come open and he would see. Jared. I had my name written in it with his last name attached at least a hundred times. God I felt pathetic. I knew it was stupid to have a crush on a guy that was completely out of my league but I just couldn't help it. He just seemed so perfect; perfect looks, personality, intelligence, or maybe I just hoped he was smart. It wasn't like I even really knew him, even though he sat next to me in 3 of my classes. His presence was to magnetizing I couldn't even focus, but he never knew or noticed me. I was too invisible. I wasn't a loser, just not a "cool" kid either. To me "cool" was like chemistry, I just couldn't learn it.
In fact if I'm being honest with myself and I try to be, I was a little bit of a weirdo. I didn't have my ears pierced though I was 17 due to my fear of needles, I'd never gone to a school dance (mostly because no one has ever asked me), I read books like Romeo and Juliet and Jane Eyre when they're not required for school, I'd rather be at home reading a book or watching a Disney movie then be out at the mall socializing. I probably brought my weirdness on myself, but I look around at the "cool" girls, and they don't seem happy, not really. They only lived for boys and shopping. Wouldn't that get boring?
I walked through the classroom door at sat at my desk, noticing the empty seat, his seat. He hadn't been in school for about 2 weeks now. I was starting to worry he'd moved, or changed schools. Or perhaps he was sick?
I turned around to where my best friend, Leah was sitting.
"Hey Leah, do you know where…Jared is? He's been gone a while now," I said somewhat awkwardly. Even though she knew I'd been crushing on him, I tried not to bring it up since Sam had left her. It had taken its toll on her. He'd left her for her cousin of all people. What was up with that? I'd lost my respect for Sam and Emily her cousin since that happened and I tried my best to avoid talking to her about anything romantic
She looked up, "He's around. I saw him running around the woods the other day with Sam and Paul," she smiled slightly but I could see the hurt in her eyes. I was sorry I'd asked. Although she looked like she was hiding something. I decided not to ask any more questions for now. We could talk later, but if Jared wasn't sick and was here why wasn't he in school? What was he doing in the woods? The mystery deepens.
"Oh, ok," I turned back around and my breath hitched in my throat. There he was now just walking in! He looked…different, actually better, more amazing than usual. Taller, and buffer, and he'd cut his hair and got a tattoo on his right arm. What happened?
I forced myself to look away before I started drooling. He probably already thought I was weird enough.
I listened to him sit down, his bag shuffling, books coming out, him searching for something. Maybe I was crazy, but I thought I could actually feel his body heat radiating off of him. Impossible.
Then I did something that was against my own rules for sitting by him. I turned my head and looked at him without doing it through my hair unnoticeably. I couldn't help it. I blushed when his eyes met mine. They were brown and beautiful.
And he didn't look away! I couldn't either. I was paralyzed. He continued to stare, but his look was different, intense like he could see into my very soul. His mouth came open slightly and he dropped his pencil. I blinked feeling uneasy but unable to look away either. His eyes…they looked like they were melting, but they couldn't be! Not at the mere sight of me. Was there something on my face possibly? No. Leah would've told me. I could feel more heat coming off of him. What was happening? This lasted for what seemed like hours even though they were only seconds before I couldn't take the tension anymore. I looked away then back at him out of curiosity to see if he had looked away.
He hadn't. Now he was smiling at me. Not a mocking smile like I'd expected, a smile of adoration and his eyes hadn't changed. Oh just kill me now! Was this a joke or something?
I said my first words to him in 4 years, "Uh…are you ok?" Not my best pick up line I suppose but I wanted to know what was going on here.
"Yes," he grinned, "You're..Kim right?"
I couldn't hold back my shocked expression. He knew my name!
Well that's it for this chapter :) Make sure to review if you want more. I refuse to write any more until I get 3 reviews at least. Sorry but I hate putting stories out there and not getting any feedback. Feed back is encouraging. Ttfn! Ta ta for now! (quote from tigger) :)